:50:03
What have I done?
:50:04
MICHAEL: Don't you worry.
:50:05
-You go home. I'll call your father.
-Daddy?
:50:08
We can deal with this.
:50:11
You're one of the guys now.
:50:12
Gina, listen to me. That's not true.
:50:15
No, you're right. This is a job for the boys.
:50:18
MICHAEL: You don't understand.
GINA: Don't touch me!
:50:20
I do. I understand perfectly.
I've always understood.
:50:24
That's why I warned you. That's why
you swore to me this wouldn't happen.
:50:28
MICHAEL: Let me explain!
:50:29
MRS. HORTON: I'll put this in the kitchen.
MICHAEL: No!
:50:33
No, thank you. Thank you so much,
but I just learned I'm diabetic.
:50:37
Thank you so much
for the thought, though.
:50:51
Funny how life imitates art.
:50:56
All right.
:50:58
Don't worry. We can handle this.
:51:01
It's gonna be okay.
:51:04
First thing, do you have any plastic bags?
:51:09
Absolutely.
:51:14
Jesus. Sweet Jesus.
:51:18
Here.
:51:21
What am I supposed to do with that?
:51:24
I don't know.
:51:26
I thought perhaps...
:51:28
...the gun?
:51:32
Bigger? Right.
:51:41
Sorry! Sorry!
:51:43
The trick is to hook up under the armpits.
:51:47
[Door clicks open]
:51:51
Good evening again, Mrs. Horton.
:51:53
Just getting rid of all the food with sugar.
:51:59
FRANK: Don't push.